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作者:漂亮格子      更新:2022-08-26 22:13      字数:9321
  To…morrow
  by Joseph Conrad
  What was known of Captain Hagberd in the little
  seaport of Colebrook was not exactly in his favour。
  He did not belong to the place。  He had come to
  settle there under circumstances not at all myste…
  rioushe used to be very communicative about
  them at the timebut extremely morbid and un…
  reasonable。  He was possessed of some little money
  evidently; because he bought a plot of ground; and
  had a pair of ugly yellow brick cottages run up
  very cheaply。  He occupied one of them himself
  and let the other to Josiah Carvilblind Carvil;
  the retired boat…buildera man of evil repute as a
  domestic tyrant。
  These cottages had one wall in common; shared
  in a line of iron railing dividing their front gar…
  dens; a wooden fence separated their back gardens。
  Miss Bessie Carvil was allowed; as it were of right;
  to throw over it the tea…cloths; blue rags; or an
  apron that wanted drying。
  〃It rots the wood; Bessie my girl;〃 the captain
  would remark mildly; from his side of the fence;
  each time he saw her exercising that privilege。
  She was a tall girl; the fence was low; and
  she could spread her elbows on the top。  Her hands
  would be red with the bit of washing she had done;
  but her forearms were white and shapely; and she
  would look at her father's landlord in silencein
  an informed silence which had an air of knowledge;
  expectation and desire。
  〃It rots the wood;〃 repeated Captain Hagberd。
  〃It is the only unthrifty; careless habit I know in
  you。  Why don't you have a clothes line out in your
  back yard?〃
  Miss Carvil would say nothing to thisshe only
  shook her head negatively。  The tiny back yard
  on her side had a few stone…bordered little beds of
  black earth; in which the simple flowers she found
  time to cultivate appeared somehow extravagantly
  overgrown; as if belonging to an exotic clime; and
  Captain Hagberd's upright; hale person; clad in
  No。 1 sail…cloth from head to foot; would be emer…
  ging knee…deep out of rank grass and the tall weeks
  on his side of the fence。  He appeared; with the col…
  our and uncouth stiffness of the extraordinary ma…
  terial in which he chose to clothe himself〃for the
  time being;〃 would be his mumbled remark to any
  observation on the subjectlike a man roughened
  out of granite; standing in a wilderness not big
  enough for a decent billiard…room。  A heavy figure
  of a man of stone; with a red handsome face; a blue
  wandering eye; and a great white beard flowing
  to his waist and never trimmed as far as Colebrook
  knew。
  Seven years before; he had seriously answered;
  〃Next month; I think;〃 to the chaffing attempt to
  secure his custom made by that distinguished local
  wit; the Colebrook barber; who happened to be sit…
  ting insolently in the tap…room of the New Inn near
  the harbour; where the captain had entered to buy
  an ounce of tobacco。  After paying for his pur…
  chase with three half…pence extracted from the cor…
  ner of a handkerchief which he carried in the cuff
  of his sleeve; Captain Hagberd went out。  As soon
  as the door was shut the barber laughed。  〃The
  old one and the young one will be strolling arm in
  arm to get shaved in my place presently。  The
  tailor shall be set to work; and the barber; and the
  candlestick maker; high old times are coming for
  Colebrook; they are coming; to be sure。  It used to
  be 'next week;' now it has come to 'next month;'
  and so onsoon it will be next spring; for all I
  know。〃
  Noticing a stranger listening to him with a va…
  cant grin; he explained; stretching out his legs cyn…
  ically; that this queer old Hagberd; a retired coast…
  ing…skipper; was waiting for the return of a son of
  his。  The boy had been driven away from home; he
  shouldn't wonder; had run away to sea and had
  never been heard of since。  Put to rest in Davy
  Jones's locker this many a day; as likely as not。
  That old man came flying to Colebrook three
  years ago all in black broadcloth (had lost his wife
  lately then); getting out of a third…class smoker
  as if the devil had been at his heels; and the only
  thing that brought him down was a lettera hoax
  probably。  Some joker had written to him about a
  seafaring man with some such name who was sup…
  posed to be hanging about some girl or other; either
  in Colebrook or in the neighbourhood。  〃Funny;
  ain't it?〃  The old chap had been advertising in
  the London papers for Harry Hagberd; and offer…
  ing rewards for any sort of likely information。
  And the barber would go on to describe with sar…
  donic gusto; how that stranger in mourning had
  been seen exploring the country; in carts; on foot;
  taking everybody into his confidence; visiting all
  the inns and alehouses for miles around; stopping
  people on the road with his questions; looking into
  the very ditches almost; first in the greatest excite…
  ment; then with a plodding sort of perseverance;
  growing slower and slower; and he could not even
  tell you plainly how his son looked。  The sailor
  was supposed to be one of two that had left a tim…
  ber ship; and to have been seen dangling after some
  girl; but the old man described a boy of fourteen
  or so〃a clever…looking; high…spirited boy。〃  And
  when people only smiled at this he would rub his
  forehead in a confused sort of way before he slunk
  off; looking offended。  He found nobody; of
  course; not a trace of anybodynever heard of
  anything worth belief; at any rate; but he had not
  been able somehow to tear himself away from Cole…
  brook。
  〃It was the shock of this disappointment; per…
  haps; coming soon after the loss of his wife; that
  had driven him crazy on that point;〃 the barber
  suggested; with an air of great psychological in…
  sight。  After a time the old man abandoned the ac…
  tive search。  His son had evidently gone away;
  but he settled himself to wait。  His son had been
  once at least in Colebrook in preference to his na…
  tive place。  There must have been some reason for
  it; he seemed to think; some very powerful induce…
  ment; that would bring him back to Colebrook
  again。
  〃Ha; ha; ha!  Why; of course; Colebrook。
  Where else?  That's the only place in the United
  Kingdom for your long…lost sons。  So he sold up
  his old home in Colchester; and down he comes here。
  Well; it's a craze; like any other。  Wouldn't catch
  me going crazy over any of my youngsters clear…
  ing out。  I've got eight of them at home。〃  The
  barber was showing off his strength of mind in the
  midst of a laughter that shook the tap…room。
  Strange; though; that sort of thing; he would
  confess; with the frankness of a superior intelli…
  gence; seemed to be catching。  His establishment;
  for instance; was near the harbour; and whenever a
  sailorman came in for a hair…cut or a shaveif it
  was a strange face he couldn't help thinking di…
  rectly; 〃Suppose he's the son of old Hagberd!〃
  He laughed at himself for it。  It was a strong
  craze。  He could remember the time when the whole
  town was full of it。  But he had his hopes of the
  old chap yet。  He would cure him by a course of
  judicious chaffing。  He was watching the progress
  of the treatment。  Next weeknext monthnext
  year!  When the old skipper had put off the date
  of that return till next year; he would be well on
  his way to not saying any more about it。  In other
  matters he was quite rational; so this; too; was
  bound to come。  Such was the barber's firm opin…
  ion。
  Nobody had ever contradicted him; his own hair
  had gone grey since that time; and Captain Hag…
  berd's beard had turned quite white; and had ac…
  quired a majestic flow over the No。 1 canvas suit;
  which he had made for himself secretly with tarred
  twine; and had assumed suddenly; coming out in
  it one fine morning; whereas the evening before he
  had been seen going home in his mourning of
  broadcloth。  It caused a sensation in the High
  Streetshopkeepers coming to their doors; people
  in the houses snatching up their hats to run out
  a stir at which he seemed strangely surprised at
  first; and then scared; but his only answer to the
  wondering questions was that startled and evasive;
  〃For the present。〃
  That sensation had been forgotten;